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I Can Extract Game Items

August Clementine was once Reacher, a wealthy and thrill-seeking businessman who had everything but satisfaction in life. After a fatal adventure, Reacher awakens on a parallel Earth, in the body of the destitute and troubled 19-year-old August Clementine. With his new identity, August finds himself burdened with debt and responsible for his beloved younger sister, Sophia. Desperate to change their fate, August immerses himself in Enders Light, a cutting-edge VRMMORPG that blurs the line between virtual and reality. In this fantastical game world, players can bring specific items that meet certain requirements into the real world and even gain a fraction of their in-game abilities and strength. Stuck at level 12 and unable to progress past his starting village due to a rare armor shortage, August must rely on his wits and determination. A breakthrough comes when he retrieves a mystical purification stone from a river teeming with magical aqua beasts and uses it to cleanse an ancient, corrupted altar. His reward includes the legendary Fruit of Corruption, a priceless item with the potential to grant supernatural abilities in the real world. Caught between the allure of selling the fruit for financial security and the temptation of gaining extraordinary powers, August must make a choice that will define his and Sophia’s future... "What? I gained the ability to extract any item from the game into the real world without restrictions?"

Decrepit_bastard · Games
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147 Chs

Wundan Portal

Now that he had all three relics, August debated his next move. He could use the Wundan Portal and escape or attempt to save the captives first.

"Screw it," he whispered with a straight look. "I'm not leaving them behind. Might as well get rewarded to the fullest."

The cage where the captives were held was guarded by two Iron Fang thieves, one a Level 24 Warrior and the other a Level 22 Archer. August straightened his hood and approached confidently.

"Hey, you," he called out, pointing at the archer. "Boss second-in-command wants you at the eastern post. Now."

The archer frowned. "You sure?"

"Yeah," August snapped impatiently. "What, you want me to tell him you didn't listen?"

The archer cursed under his breath and stalked off.

August waited for the archer to get completely out of sight before he turned to the warrior.

"Your turn," August muttered.

"What are you—"